Transmigrating into a short-lived cannon fodder, she beat the son of destiny to pieces

Duan Xiuran was very happy.

But because he was too excited, the wound on his abdomen was affected and his face turned pale with pain.

Sui Ning pulled him up from the ground and stopped the bleeding in time.

With his clothes wide open, Duan Xiuran's face turned slightly red as he looked at Sui Ning who was concentrating on bandaging his wound.

Although in that dream, his relationship with His Highness was very close, and he did everything he should and shouldn't do.

But now was the first time he had such real and intimate contact with His Highness, and his heart was filled with sweetness and satisfaction.

Looking at the hideous knife wound on the abdomen and the person who was still grinning foolishly, Sui Ning couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands when bandaging the wound.

The knife wound was not shallow, but he was really cruel enough to do it.

If she hadn't stopped it in time, she might have stabbed herself to death!

Duan Xiuran subconsciously shrank because of the pain in his waist, but soon returned to normal.

Seeing the man who looked pale but was still enduring the pain, Sui Ning raised her eyes and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"Hmm..." Duan Xiuran's forehead was covered with sweat, "It doesn't hurt..."

He did something wrong and should be punished.

Besides, to be able to get His Highness's forgiveness, no matter what he does, it is worth it.

"It doesn't hurt—"

Sui Ning stretched out the last syllable and immediately threw his hands away and said, "Then you can bandage it yourself."

Duan Xiuran, who was originally laughing foolishly, was suddenly stunned, "Your Highness..."

It was fine just now.

Did he just say something wrong?

Duan Xiu Ran was a little confused and looked at Sui Ning hesitantly, wanting to say something.

After thinking for a moment, he still reached out and carefully tugged at the hem of her clothes under Sui Ning's gaze.

"Your Highness, I'm in pain..."

The voice was soft and helpless, yet unconsciously carried a hint of grievance and pity.

Sui Ning met his gaze, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Hey, you still feel pain? I thought you didn't know it."

"Why didn't you think about the pain you would feel when you hurt yourself with the dagger?"

This sarcastic tone made Duan Xiu Ran come to his senses even though he was a thick-skinned person. Sui Ning was angry.

Is Your Highness worried about him?

The fact that His Highness is angry about this, does it mean that he actually occupies a place in His Highness's heart?

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he immediately began to express his attitude.

"I was wrong. I will take good care of my body in the future. Your Highness, please don't be angry, okay?"

Faced with Duan Xiu Ran's apology and assurance, although Sui Ning didn't know whether to accept it or not, her serious face softened visibly.

But in order to teach him a lesson, Sui Ning refused to interfere with the subsequent bandaging work.

After bandaging and putting on his clothes, Duan Xiu Ran became the cool, clear and bright disciple of the Wanjian Sect again.

Sui Ning rubbed the teacup beside her with her fingertips and said directly, "Is there anything else you want to ask me?"

After this incident, Sui Ning also understood Duan Xiu Ran's feelings for her.

He was possessed by the devil and chose her over practicing the great way.

Now that I've made the choice, I'd like to explain some things all at once.

Otherwise, with his imagination, who knows what kind of mess he would come up with in his mind.

The farce of demonic possession is enough once.

"What do you mean, Your Highness?"

Hearing Sui Ning's words, Duan Xiu Ran's heart skipped a beat, his heartbeat quickened involuntarily, and he became inexplicably nervous.

Is that what he thought?

Their eyes met, and Sui Ning said seriously, "Whether it's cultivation, life, or relationships, you can ask any questions, and I will answer them truthfully."

"But, only this time."

This was an opportunity she gave them both, and also a test.

The assassination attempt on Liu Tingfeng was entirely orchestrated by Duan Xiuran after he became possessed and lost control. The inner demon amplified the malice and desires in his heart.

Now that he was awake, she couldn't tell what choice he would make.

Dao cultivation? Or her?

Duan Xiu Ran looked at Sui Ning in disbelief, and suddenly felt that it was a little unreal.

No matter what aspect, he answered the question without reservation. Is it because Your Highness trusts him or... has the same idea as him?

But as soon as the latter thought came to his mind, he began to tremble with excitement uncontrollably, and the throbbing in his heart became more and more intense.

Finally, he mustered up the courage and asked, "Your Highness said before that you already have someone you like. Is that person... your male favorite?"

Originally, he wanted to ask directly who that person was, but when the words came to his lips, he changed his words in a very shameless way.

As he waited for Sui Ning's answer, Duan Xiu Ran even breathed lighter.

"No." Sui Ning shook his head, his face solemn, "But before answering this question, you must answer a question for me first."

Duan Xiuran nodded without hesitation.

"Your Highness, please ask. I will tell you everything I know and will never lie!"

"After you became possessed by the devil, demonic energy accumulated within your body. If you wish to continue practicing the Way of Mercilessness, you must expel it as soon as possible. I can help you. What do you think?"

Sui Ning stared at him closely, not missing the slightest change in his facial expression.

Duan Xiuran shook his head and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, but... I no longer intend to continue practicing the Way of Mercy."

It would be good to expel the evil spirit, but he already had someone he wanted to pursue.

The path of cultivation on the great road is long and endless, and one is alone, lonely and desolate.

How could he endure that kind of loneliness after having felt warmth and companionship?

Sui Ning: "Can you tell me the reason?"

Duan Xiuran said slowly, "Your Highness should have heard that when practicing the Way of Mercy, cultivators must be able to break free from all emotions and desires, and be neither sad nor happy. But I can't do that..."

If it could really be done as easily as he had thought in the past, he would not have been provoked by Liu Tingfeng's few words this time.

His heart is restless and he cannot let go of the love in his heart.

All beings are equal and treated equally, but he has a favorite person in his heart.

If he insists on practicing, he will eventually die from the thunder tribulation of heaven.

With worries in his heart, he developed a fear of death.

Sui Ning understood what he meant and said with a smile, "Don't you want to know who my crush is?"

Duan Xiuran's heart suddenly tightened and his attention became highly focused.

Sui Ning continued, "The person I love is both far away and right before my eyes."

The person in front of you is the one you love.

A female voice as clear as jade was mixed in with the breeze and brushed past his ears. Every word was pleasant to the ears and touched his heart, creating ripples in Duan Xiuran's heart.

"Your Highness..."

Duan Xiuran's throat felt a little dry, and the beautiful words he had just heard seemed like a dream.

Was he hallucinating?

He was a little dazed, his hands clenched tightly in his sleeves, looking at Sui Ning with anticipation.

"Your Highness, what you just said...can you please say it again? Please say it again?"

Sui Ning stood up with a smile on her lips and stood in front of Duan Xiu Ran. She put her hands on his shoulders, bent down and whispered in his ear, breathing sweetly.

"The person I love is not some male favorite, nor is it Liu Tingfeng. It's you, Duan Xiuran, the ruthless cultivator of the Wanjian Sect."